There ain’t no force for drag us down
Beneath our shoes we feel no ground
WE see no speed limit sign
And all our roads are open wide

Tonight everything looks fine
No worries, no troubles for miles
We left our problems behind
As we’re escaping there city light

Smell of freedom
Coming like a wave
Spreading like disease
In the cool summer air

Sweet 18, anger and love
Juices of youth are filling the cup
Drink it, this could be our last
’cause from tomorrow on we’re old